I've been up the wh[o]le night || joining

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    The cougar padded onto the territory with a small grimance. It wasn't noticeable though, after all she was wearing a mask to cover her facial features and was wearing a cloak that covered her body and concealed various daggers. Even with the mask on, she was still able to talk and her voice was Audible. Not feeling like waiting for some of the clans memebers to make there way over she stated her name and business. "My name is Celaena Sardothien and I wish to join," she stated solemnly, the mask warping her voice into a growling rasp.

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    [ic.]"Then welcome to BlizzardClan, Sardothien-san." Greeted the head medic as she rounded the corner with a serene smile, "My name is Clockwork, the resident head-medic here. It's a pleasure to meet you, miss."

    Beneath the mask the courage smiled in relief. She already liked whoever this was. They were friendly enough and had welcomed her into her new group. While she did feel a bit more relaxed at the sight of a friendly face, she was still tensed up. "Thank you. It's a pleasure to meet you as well Clockwork. I do hope we become better acquainted with eachother in the near future," Celaena replied with a soft tone.

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    [ic.]She laughed quietly, closing her eyes for a moment before speaking once more, "Would you like a tour, Sardothien-san?"

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Dang, Clo had beaten her to the tour. Giggling to herself, the winged deputy swayed over to stand beside the head medic, a polite smile on her face. "Welcome to Blizzardclan!" she purred, tail swishing from side to side. "My name is Snowpaw, lovely to meet you."

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 500px][justify]The lynx trotted over, coming to a stop next to Snowpaw. His glowing orange gaze squinted at the cougar. Weird. They didn't have many big cats here. More so that he didn't feel right in his jaguar form. So he took the most snow like form he had. Canadian lynx. This woman had the potential to be a spy. However he didn't question her loyalty just yet. "Hello, I am Shootingblanks. Pleasure to have ya."



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    The cougar only merely blinked as clockwork laughed. As the medic offered a tour, she nodded her head as a way of saying yes. She was grateful she would be able to learn a bit about the territory from someone. As others approached she remained relaxed but tensed up a bit. As the feline with wings laughed the cougar frowned beneath her mask. She had no clue what was so funny and didn't bother finding out. "I'm Celaena Sardothien," the cougar replied to the deputy with a polite dip of her head.


    As yet another one of her newclanmates approached she lastly eyed the Lynx up and down. If Celaena could of heard what he was thinking she would have snickered. The cougar didn't mind if he had suspicion she was a spy she didn't really trust anyone anyways. As he spoke she just nodded and replied in a mildly bored tone with, "Celaena Sardothien, pleasure to be here."